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The day I lost my voice I did not cry I rejoiced. The day I lost my voice I gained an ear I listened. I listened to flowers’ whispers To bees’ chatters To bamboos’ laughter To children’s banters and giggles To moon’s  cries To sun’s admonishments If now, you plead me: speak Please, Don’t cry for me Rejoice Gain an ear Listen If now, you plead me: speak Please, Allow my heart to do it.
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 3:05 AM UTC
The day I lost my voice
The day I lost my voice I did not cry I rejoiced. The day I lost my voice I gained an ear I listened. I listened to flowers’ whispers To bees’ chatters To bamboos’ laughter To children’s banters and giggles To moon’s  cries To sun’s admonishments If now, you plead me: speak Please, Don’t cry for me Rejoice Gain an ear Listen If now, you plead me: speak Please, Allow my heart to do it.
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bryan-amerila
Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 3:05 AM UTC
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